Ed yawned as he tried to concentrate on what Mr. Boomer was saying with great difficulty. He sat up in his seat and straightened his back. He couldn’t believe he had two hours of history. He looked over to Sheryl and Renée and wondered how they managed to stay awake during this lesson. He loved the subject but it was the teacher he did not quite agree with. Mr. Boomer was an “okay” guy outside the classroom but in class he was such a bore and the topic they were learning today was not helping the situation either. He took his mobile phone out of his jean pocket and opened up the web browser. He logged into his email account and looked at the list of emails he had. He opened one that had just been sent to him five minutes ago.
It read
“I bet you are dosing
Lance”
He clicked on the reply button and typed.
“What can I say…it’s my own personal lullaby” and then pressed send.
“Ed!”
Ed looked up and saw that Mr. Boomer was looking straight at him and so was the rest of the class.
“Yes sir” he said pushing his phone under his notebook.
“Are we..we boring you?” Mr. Boomer said with his usual stammer.
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